Qi Yu is lustful and hypocritical, talking about benevolence, justice and morality, but he does the most disgusting things.
Based on Fu Yunqing's understanding of him, Qi Yu would never take action to save He Wanwan, but would only sit on the sidelines and pick him off.
Sure enough, Qi Yu touched the tip of his nose and said somewhat unnaturally: "Yun Qing, since this is your family matter, it is not convenient for me, the prince, to just watch. Everybody, please leave and stop looking."
Afterwards, Qi Yu patted Yunqing on the shoulder again and said ambiguously: "Yunqing, we are getting married soon. My uncle just died. She is your stepmother after all. If this matter gets out, it will be the biggest scandal in the world." , just for the sake of our upcoming marriage, let her go and let the matter rest in peace."
It's a pity that it's dead. It's so hard to find such a beauty that suits my taste. Qi Yu sighed.
Fu Yunqing stared at Qi Yu's face calmly.
In her previous life, she always felt that when a woman got married, her husband was God.
Qi Yu likes gentle women, so she pretends to be weak and can't take care of herself, speaks slowly and softly, and even pretends to forget herself. She can dance like an eighty-pound red-tasseled spear.
After being reborn, she realized that she was wrong!
A woman should not regard anyone as her god, but should live her life as her own god, so as not to be betrayed and fooled.
Qi Yu was so stared at by Fu Yunqing that he felt uncomfortable and tried: "You don't think you have anything to do with your stepmother, do you? We are really just discussing things in the attic, nothing else! Who am I, your stepmother?" Who is he, how is it possible! Don’t think nonsense, this prince loves you the most!"
Normally, Qi Yu only needs a few words to coax Fu Yunqing into confusion. After all, she is stubborn and believes that there is no bottom line for trusting a person. Even if he has a group of women, Fu Yunqing has nothing to do with it. Know!
But it was different today. Fu Yunqing just sneered: "Ninth Prince, walk slowly."
Save your life and walk slowly.
I'll take care of my stepmother today, and I'll find you another day.
After all, Qi Yu is the only son of the emperor's beloved concubine Yu Fei. If she touches him rashly, not only will she not be able to escape unscathed, but she will also bring disaster to the family.
After the guests dispersed, Fu Yunqing sat on a wicker chair in the center of the courtyard, chewing peaches, staring at the floor and thinking about things.
A short moment later, the cry of a woman rolling around could be heard in the inner hall, as well as the sound of jade bottles being smashed to the ground.
She knew that He Wanwan was going crazy.
Fu Yunqing's eyes suddenly turned cold and he threw the peach away!
Granny Yunrong's face was ashen. As she walked over, she reported angrily: "Miss! Just as you expected! It's not false at all! There are traces of filth all over He's body. Oh my, it's really dirty my eyes!"
As soon as Fuyunqing kicked open the door of the inner hall, he heard He Wanwan cursing like crazy: "Fuyunqing, you framed me! You framed me! You will not die well!"
Fu Yunqing knew that this bitch would still speak harshly even when death was imminent.
He Wanwan was ten years younger than her father. Her home was confiscated because her close relatives were corrupt, and she had no acquaintances serving in the court. She was beautiful and delicate, and could not bear to live a wealthy life. After her mother died, she pursued her father and wanted to marry into the general's palace as his wife.
At first, her father did not agree. However, He Wanwan's grandfather had saved her father's life and was entrusted by his benefactor, so he carried He Wanwan in.
In his previous life, He Wanwan pretended to be gentle and virtuous, and gradually won the trust of their father and daughter. After gaining the power to run the family, he spent all the family property on Qi Yu! Poor father, what a life-long effort!
Thinking of this, Fu Yunqing wanted to peel off He Wanwan's skin.
He Wanwan was stripped off her bra and small clothes, and her naked belly was tied up. She was covered in red marks and was so dirty that no one could see.
Fu Yunqing's eyes were as cold as a knife, and he gave her a fierce look: "Today I will deal with you, a bitch, in front of my father's grave! Use the family method! Get the sharpest barbed iron whip!"
He Wanwan was frightened by Fu Yunqing's aura, and for a moment she looked fierce. Even though her whole body was trembling slightly, she still said harshly, "If you whip your own mother, you won't be afraid of being beaten by everyone in the world -"
Fu Yunqing grabbed the tea cup and smashed it over, cursing, "You slut who eats the inside and outside of the house! You spent all the money from Fu Fu to raise a man, but you don't deserve to be called mother!"
After being exposed what she had done, He Wanwan's face flashed with shock. She had indeed moved a lot of gold from the General's Palace to support Qi Yu's fight for the throne. She thought she was unaware of it, but she didn't expect that Fu Yunqing would see through it at a glance!
Fu Yunqing took the barbed iron whip from Granny Yun Rong, and before He Wanwan could react, he whipped it out. The strength of a martial arts student caused the always pampered He Wanwan to be instantly torn apart!
"Ahhh!"
He Wanwan screamed in pain, her expression twisted and ferocious, and the whip kept falling on her body. She was so painful that she lost all reason, her eyes were about to burst, and she wanted to kill Fu Yunqing: "How dare you hit me, you bastard! I'm going to kill you." You! Let me go! I'm going to kill you!"
"For every harsh word you say, I will whip you ten times. For every curse you say, I will whip you twenty times. Let's see how many whippings you can survive!"
Fu Yunqing sneered, his eyes full of anger.
She gripped the iron whip tightly and swung it high, causing the iron whip to make a powerful sound in the air.
After ten lashes, He Wanwan almost lost half of her life. She gritted her teeth tightly, with blood between her teeth, and the smell of blood filled the room.
She glared at Fu Yunqing hatefully, not daring to speak any more.
"He Wanwan, if you are willing to kneel down and beg me, I am willing to spare your humble life and allow you to become a nun for the rest of your life, and to copy scriptures and pray for my father." Fu Yunqing sat down and took the maid He took a sip of tea from the cup he was given, and stared coldly at the woman in the pool of blood.
He Wanwan, who was covered in whip marks, had a desire for survival in her eyes.
If she didn't give in, she might be beaten to death today, leaving Qingshan without worrying about having no firewood. She suppressed the hatred in her heart, knelt tremblingly and leaned towards Fu Yunqing: "Yun, Yunqing, please spare me. , I was wrong! Please forgive me!"
"I'm just deceived by lard. Everyone makes mistakes sometimes. I just made a mistake that everyone in the world will make! Give me a chance to atone for my sins! Please..."
Fu Yunqing slowly squatted down, strangled He Wanwan's neck, and rubbed her crisp throat bones with his fingertips: "Since I was ten years old, I have followed my father on the battlefield and killed enemies. My sword has seen blood. I say so. ,do you understand?"
"Yes... yes... I will be honest and never make any mistakes again." He Wanwan's hair stood on end, and cold sweat broke out all over her body.
"Drag her down and lock her back in the main courtyard." Fu Yunqing took the silk silk handed over by the maid and wiped the non-existent dust on her hands.
She is mysophobic and cannot touch such a dirty person.
Granny Yunrong stared at He Wanwan's leaving figure, put her hands on her hips and said angrily: "Miss, are you really planning to let Mr. He go so easily?"
"of course not."
She would take He Wanwan's life sooner or later.
But He still had to save his life to lure the snake out of its hole and kill two birds with one stone.
Fu Yunqing rubbed the rim of the tea cup, a ruthless sneer on her red lips.
